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A windy day for a walk by the train tracks... although clearly, a walk is not all that Astrid L has in mind. With a cautious start, Astrid acknowledges the extra-public precariousness of her situation, but it's really not very long at all before she completely forgets herself, plunging into a long and deep climax which seems to go on and on, as unstoppable as the train running its course above Astrid's head.

A perfect tableau - nude Naty on lavender sheets, bracketed by her pink toy and the careless pile of her discarded clothing. I love the top-down view, but if there was ever a time for many angles, it's now. Watching the clear, sweet liquid fountain forth from Naty's body as she comes is nothing short of phenomenal - so demonstrative, so essentially feminine, again and again and again.

Slow and sensual, Jasmin takes a mid-afternoon break from the hectic flow of life, tumbling into her own bed for a sexy little tete-a-tete just for herself. As she gets closer and closer to climax her body swells with liquid anticipation, her entire being fully hijacked by the sensations collecting between her legs.

I like Suzi's laid-back, waiting-for-it style of masturbation - reminding us that not everyone's raring to go and seeing God from the second they drop trou. Suzi's eyes stay wide open, daydreaming as she primes herself, physically manipulating her body into arousal - and once she's there, it's all the muscle-clenching, face-twisting, blood-rising intensity that you - or she - could want.

It's Nicholle's turn to tease, now, paying back what she got. I should be counting the evil grins exchanged over the course of their sessions so far, between two ladies who seem to love inciting squeals, giggles, and gasps of frustration from each other, brushing here, touching there, upping the intensity bit by bit by bit - until Nicholle devotes herself fully to Kenji, seeing her through to a climax even more satisfying for the build-up which preceeds it.

Will we ever know whose were those soft cries of pleasure pumping out of Rylee's computer at this beginning of this marathon maz session? I love the recursive nature of watching IFM contributors watch IFM contributors, a pleasant loop - but it looks like Rylee's set her device aside in favor of pure physical sensation, so I'll just have to close this loop all by myself.

A trance, then, for Zanou - bracketed by the pretty smile of her anticipation, and the back archingly sweet agony of her orgasm, Zanou is deep inside herself, nearly asleep as she breathes deeply through the whirling sensations building up in her center. Soon she is roused from her depths, though, to the sounds of her own quiet moans.

Cece's one of those girls who could be comfortable anywhere - sprawled out on a wicker bench, she gives the impression of luxuriating in the softest of silky sheets, in no rush to go anywhere, or even get too quickly to her orgasm. It's an easy-going journey for Cece, with no finish line to race to - only a series of gentle hurdles, each one more deliciously sensation than the last.

By now we're ready for Ambah, prepared to set aside the busyness of our frantic day-to-day and settle in for a long, deep breathing session. See if you can maintain your calm throughout, and if you're really lucky, you might be in store for the sweet, sustained kind of bliss which comes naturally to Ambah.

Once in a while at work, I am struck by the oddness of what I do. Mew's #6 had this effect on me - her almost uncomfortably beautiful cunt, so close, in such crisp focus, so animal, so real and viseral and slippery that if my screen were on a laptop, I'd've shut the lid right quick, blushing furiously and tucking it under my arm to take it to a more private space. This is the kind of video you want to take home and watch, alone. Preferably under the covers, holding your breath.

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